Don finished cleaning and headed back to his desk. He pulled at the hemof his dress as he situated himself in his seat. A little more than anhour late..., three people he did not recognize came through the door.There were two women and a man. One woman was older than the other andseemed to be in charge of the group as they approached. She peered downat Don and said, "Anna Plisetskaya, here to see Carmen Hightower."Don stood up and smiled and said, "Nice to meet you, MissPlissetskahandra. I'll. When I entered I was immediately surrounded and he was given god-like status, apparently they had spotted me on the quayside and took bets to see who could pull me, so I was set up and here I was in a cabin with four horny guys and a freshly opened bottle of Vodka.We drank and got frisky, the guys were all unsure of themselves and one was a virgin. Soon we were having beers and a kissing competition was stared for me to nominate the best kisser, I liked that as kissing was always guaranteed to. There was enough extra ham for the girls to make sandwiches with some of the remaining bread from yesterday. They used one of the large knives that we had acquired from the thieves at the hotel stable in Frankfort. We would have the sandwiches for lunch later.Pat and I saddled our horses, then harnessed and hitched the other pair to the cart while the girls cleaned up and packed everything. Pat and I reloaded the cart, and we were ready to depart after canceling the spell for the cooking fire. Please ... I can't see them again, do you understand?" Ilene cries. "What I saw ... What I was forced to see ... That ... WHORE, on top of you ... And, you were crying ... And ... And that other ... Fucking slut ... She grabbed me ... She made me watch Agatha on top of you ... Please, Philip ... Please..."Philip breathes deep. Every word from her makes him want to cry. No one should ever have to suffer like she's suffering. And he can't say anything to her that will help her. He can't do.